Up close Eyeball to eyeball Face to face Chest to chest Breath to breath Until the second Of your physical death How close your God is
From the moment Of our conception Until at the foot Of His throne Our final destination God wants and is Close So very , very close Do not harden your Heart Like a rebellious Lost world Spiritually almost Comatose
God wants to be Intimate with you Every beat of your Heart is personal To Him Desiring for All eternity Your soul To win So let Him in
Let God the Father Christ the Son God the Holy Spirit Be Personal with you Your heart Your very soul Recreate Refresh and Renew!!
Hope you enjoy the poem and video! The video is also available on my Youtube channel at: https://youtu.be/5zkHdrgEbok
CHRISTMAS!!!
CHRISTMAS Is about CHRIST And His Birth In spite of His intensely Miraculous Worth He chose To have all of His beauty, Uncontainable Power Heavenly Glory, Light On a rare, never seen before Or ever seen again night Put into a fleshly Child-like shell Who would have thought They would ever have had Such words to tell!
But such did occur Done for the human heart To stir To grab Our attention away From the mundane Of each and every day All of the world's Daily dust In which we seem To mistakenly place So much trust
So let go of all the sparkly lights For a few seconds All the man-made delights Of a secularized season And meditate upon God's Holy Son Leaving all of Heaven's Glories To live in a darkened stall As He willing chose To answer His Father's call To sacrifice His Life's Beauty Knowing the awaiting cruelty Still, He did it solely, Only, Bravely, Gloriously, Eternally To save all of us, The you and me!!
You may watch this video also on my You Tube channel under my name Susan Guinn. Have a blessed day.
The Demon Slayers
Demon Slayers What even we were meant to be At just one whisper of Christ’s name The darkness trembles Then it turns to flee Over man’s history on this earth Life became an entirely new game
Attackers at first Until. . . Christ’s resurrection bought for us A complete and total new birth Now satan’s demons run and hide Afraid at last to show their true face Knowing now had come Of their beforehand freedom The very last taste
Christ, Now ensconced upon His royal throne Encircled with His eternal beauty’s golden glow Christ’s heavenly warriors are daily sent To rend and destroy man’s age-old foe So we too may begin our most joyful ascent Towards Our Savior’s most glorious grace And His Paradise’s Open Gates!!
Today in many stores galore You may find many exotic Fragrances Many excellent aromas Be it of multitudes of flowers Or of the world's array of spices Among the glittering shelves May you peruse for hours
But there is none so sweet In which you may indulge From your head to your feet Than that special heavenly Scent Of a Savior whose Life was poured out, spent Just for you
So while it is your Today While you still have some say Some choice To decide Letting go Of your Self In which most of this fleshly world dwells Carry His Sweet Aroma Out to a dying peoples Of our precious Christ For us who died Who made such An agonizing sacrifice Wishing only To sprinkle Himself, His Aroma, His Sweet Goodness Into us
A charming storybook that emphasizes the life-giving and healing powers of the resurrection of Jesus Christ.
On a unique day’s adventure, the weakest member of a loving bunny family is allowed to experience for himself the miracle of Jesus’ resurrection. Early on a spring morning in a small garden, the young bunny encounters the living Christ as Jesus lovingly shows his power to forever heal and change anyone’s life!
In My Ears The Lions Roar
In my ears
The lions roar
Around us
Every moment,
Every hour
Trying over us
To exert
Their destroying power
One lion roars
Then another
Loud, strong
Around us pacing
Hot breath in our face
Watching, waiting
Until a gentle whisper
Taps upon your shoulder
Soft at first
Then growing bolder
Its blazing light
Reveals Christ's
Full glory, Power,
Controlling might
As soon as they sense
This Almighty Prince
That very second
One last defiant roar emitting
They cringe
They cower
In their lower station more befitting
So do not give in
To floods of tears
Those overwhelming fears
Over everything Christ wins
His armies He will send
To bring to you
A restful peace
As in His loving embrace
He will settle His sheep,
That Lions' Master,
In a restful, safer pasture!
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